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The Scarecrow of Oz by L. Frank (Lyman Frank) Baum
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however, and this morning I plunged into the pool, as
far down as I could go, and then swam as hard and as
far as I could. The rocks scraped my back, now and
then, and I barely escaped the clutches of an ugly sea-
monster; but by and by I came to the surface to catch
my breath, and found myself here. That's the whole
story, and as I see you have something to eat I entreat
you to give me a share of it. The truth is, I'm half
starved."

With these words the Ork squatted down beside them.
Very reluctantly Cap'n Bill drew another biscuit from
his pocket and held it out. The Ork promptly seized it
in one of its front claws and began to nibble the
biscuit in much the same manner a parrot might have
done.

"We haven't much grub," said the sailor-man, "but
we're willin' to share it with a comrade in distress."

"That's right," returned the Ork, cocking its head
sidewise in a cheerful manner, and then for a few
minutes there was silence while they all ate of the
biscuits. After a while Trot said:

"I've never seen or heard of an Ork before. Are there
many of you?"

"We are rather few and exclusive, I believe," was the
reply. "In the country where I was born we are the
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